The outfits of this pedestrian and the cosmic mercenary are completely different. [Latest chapter reading.baoliny.] There is no toughness of steel machinery, but wearing a light gold ancient armor, each armor is decorated with fine patterns, full of

A breath of nobility and mystery. Under the armor are crystallized skin, with strange blue light exposed in the action.

The man at the front had a noble golden armor, and the runes on it were very ancient. It was like time and history were precipitated. Under the thick golden helmet were wisps of crystallized beards and sharp eyes.

"Kirke. It's you." The old man sighed as soon as he saw this person. "I should have thought of it long ago that only you can protect so many people in the explosion of the mothership. He also took them to continue to execute.

Task."

The old man in golden armor, Kilk, stopped and suddenly showed a faint smile. "Dead old man, my old friend. It's great to see you. Is it my Lord's guidance to let you come to me?

To end our last unfinished battle?”

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly, but stopped touching.

In fact, he and Kilk are definitely not friends. It is more appropriate to say that they are enemies. In recent years, he has faced many energy civilizations for the sake of human expansion, and he has fought with Kilk. This Elter's strength

The man left a deep impression on him, especially his indestructible defense, which was simply a nightmare for someone like the dead old man who was good at attacking.

The last time the two met was a hundred years ago, and they ended in no way of winning or losing. Kilk's words obviously refer to this.

But only the dead old man knows that he is actually boasting about the outcome. In fact, as long as the battle lasts for another month, he will be defeated due to insufficient energy. He is the real loser. But of course he will not do so at this time.

Lu Qie, just snorted coldly and turned his head. "Kilke, you have been walking in front of us. When did you run to the back?"

"Sometimes, the Elites should learn to adapt. We are not only slaves of the Lord, but also assistants of the Lord. Are you used to the integrity of the Elites and the cunning of human beings?" Kilk replied softly.

The gaze under the heavy helmet showed a faint smile.

Compared with his ancient appearance, this smile seemed particularly cunning.

The old man was so angry. It was obvious that Kilk had known the plan of the universe mercenaries for a long time, so he suddenly moved to their rear. However, only this old man's mezi giant can make him unable to detect the Elites.

trends.

But at this time, no one can stay out of the matter.

Thinking of this, the old man glared at Kilk fiercely and said hatefully. "Don't talk anymore, no one of us can face him alone now. If you want to get the things in the ruins, you have to pay the price."

"The Elites never care about the price. As long as they can get something for it," Kilk replied. Then he turned his head and turned his eyes to the altar.

There, Pluto was standing quietly, staring at them coldly.

At this time, Dirk was very calm, as if he didn't care about these intruders at all. He watched them communicate with each other. But when Kirk's eyes turned, he was stunned for a moment.

Meanwhile, Kilk's voice sounded. "Great, Your Highness Pluto?"

"Elter." Dirk pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked. "Who is Najerbalasu?"

"It's my teacher." Kilk replied respectfully. His etiquette was not at all careless. This is exactly his tradition, and it is also a style that Dilk is very familiar with.

Looking at the Elter powerful man, Dirk's eyes became hazy, as if he had left reality and traveled back to the ancient chaos era.

That era when Crodill had not yet become the enemy of the universe and had a good relationship with many civilizations.

A young Elter appeared in Dirk's mind. He was handsome and talkative. He was full of sunshine. He got along well with every Crodill conqueror. He was knowledgeable and very knowledgeable.

Like to talk about some ancient and mysterious anecdotes in the middle of battle, it constitutes a fatal attraction to the knowledge-deficient Crodill conqueror.

Dirk remembers that he was also one of the people he was attracted to. He liked to return to the main star of Crodill during the battle and stop in front of this knowledgeable Elter. He listened to him like a minstrel.

Her beautiful voice and many secrets I have never heard of.

This young Elter opened a window for Dirk, allowing him to see the world outside of battle. For the first time, Dirk knew that in this universe, there was another thing worth catching.

The Rodilles go to pursue.

That is...love.

………………………………………

"It's a pity. It's all over..." Dirk sighed and stopped recalling.

The Elite finally died, dead in his hands. At the end of the war in Crodill, he grabbed the man's crystal core with his own hands. He watched the handsome face disappear in front of him.

Like countless enemies.

But Dirk didn't expect that the other party would leave a student behind.

"Have you... seen him?"

"No." Kilk answered honestly. "Before I was born, my teacher devoted himself to the jihad of the Elter civilization. I just accepted his inheritance. However, a lot of it was mentioned in his inheritance.

The stuff also mentioned you."

"Oh?" Dirk raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of surprise.

But Kilk seemed to be unable to see it, and still said solemnly and sternly. "My teacher knows to fight you sooner or later, but he is not hostile to you. He said in the inheritance that his battle with you,

It is the need of civilization and the need of race. No matter how much he appreciates you, appreciate the Crodir civilization. The moment the Crodir people obtained the son of the abyss, they became the enemy of the universe. He had to do so,

In order not to let that terrible existence appear in the world again.”

"This is the mission and the will of my Lord." Kilk suddenly raised his head and looked at Dirk with unyielding.

"The same thing as ten thousand years ago, and today ten thousand years later, we are the same."

As he said that, without seeing his order, hundreds of Elter warriors suddenly dispersed and emitted bright hexagonal chips, which instantly stuck to the walls of the cave. The next moment, countless lights came from

These wafers radiate out, forming a huge net covering the entire cave.

Dirk is in the middle of this network, surrounded by this bright light.

Kilk then turned his head and said to the dead old man.

"We Elites do not want to be an alliance with humans, but in this battle we can join forces."

"Okay." The old man took a deep breath and said without hesitation. He then stepped forward and stood with Kilk.

Behind them, cosmic mercenaries, star pirates, and many Elter warriors entered the battle posture at the same time.

The atmosphere is tense!!
Chapter completed!